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White Sugar.

Author’s note: Ya girlll is back with part 3 of my Kiho fic. I’ve had this done for actually a few weeks but have been too lazy to post it... So here ya go finally to the few that read it! Thank you for being patient.

Warning: Idk if I should do a trigger warning for this chapter b/c something happens (When you read it you’ll know) I personally tried to write it more as a job and task if anything, so I’ll just leave this warning here in case someone needs it so read at your own risk. (This is a shitty trigger warning but I’m trying so hard not to spoil things wow) Okay whatever let’s get to it. This is kind of a short chapter but I hope you enjoy. Feed back is always welcomed :)

Chapter 3: Promise?

Wonho's pov

My eyes flicker open as the sun peeks in front of them. I look around and see that I'm still in Jooheon's loft. I hear the sound of pots and pans clanking and slowly push my body off the couch. I continue to walk forward and find his roommate Changkyun in the kitchen.

"Morning man, rough night?"

I sit down on the table and nod. "You can say something like that."

"What did you guys do?"

"The usual. Club, bottle service."

"I'm sorry I couldn't make it. I had to stay longer at the company last night. Some shit about a meeting."

"It's okay dude don't even worry about it. Jooheon swore you were with some girl you met."

He laughs as he finds the right pot he's been searching for. "My pussy ratio is the same as yours, zero."

I stick out my tongue. "Stop saying pussy, that's a gross word."

"Pussy pussy pussy." He opens the fridge. "Puuuussy."

"Fine! I get it. Gosh Changkyun you're so gross."

He shrugs as he pores himself a glass of orange juice. "Do you want breakfast or not?"

"What are you making?"

He shrugs. "Probably just rice and kimichi... or we can go out and get something."

"That sounds like a better idea." I get up from the table. "I'm gonna go get Jooheon up."

"Okay, hurry his ass up. I'm gonna get dressed real quick."

I run off too Jooheon's room and slowly peek my head inside. I see him sprawled out on the bed snorting quietly. I walk further inside and shake him slightly. "Joohoney 1hunnit..." I laugh slightly. "Lee Jooheon. Joooheooon." I keep shaking him as I start to see his eyes open slightly. He turns his head and sees me and groans.

"What?"

"Want to get breakfast with Changkyun and me?"

"No." He turns on his side. "Goodnight."

"Fine." I begin to walk away. "And it's 1 in the afternoon dumb ass." I see him flip me off as I close the door. I walk back to the living room and see Changkyun fully dressed on the couch tying his shoe laces together

. "What did he say?"

"He's not coming. Just us two."

"Fine with me. Let's go.”

We step outside the loft and walk to the elevator. "What are you in the mood for?" Changkyun asks as he pushes the button to the lobby.

"Hmm. Crepes kind of."

He nods. "I know this good cafe that serves amazing crepes. Some girl I had a one night stand with took me there."

I roll my eyes. "You and Jooheon are the same."

"I don't see what's wrong with it. We don't have girlfriends."

"Don't you want one?"

“Nah." He shakes his head. "Not right now at least. I like living with Jooheon, I don't really want that to change for now."

"What if Jooheon gets a girlfriend?"

His face retorts as the elevator comes to a stop. "Well she better get used to me being there all the time. I'm not moving out."

"You're lowkey gay for him."

"Go fuck yourself Hoseok."

I laugh as we step outside into the fresh air. "I'm kidding. Lead the way to breakfast then." ----- Kihyun's POV

I quickly sit up and see Minhyuk sleeping on his side. I groan as I throw myself off the bed. I look at the night stan in his room to see his alarm clock read 9:30 am.

"Minhyuk." I slightly shake him. His eyes instantly open and he smiles.

"What?"

"It's 9:30...."

His eyes widen as he sits up. We both jump out of his bed and fling the door open to his room and quickly run out. We run out the long dim lit passage and run to the front of the building. I stop at the double doors and look through the little window. I gulp as I see Shownu behind the bar. Minhyuk gives me a terrified look and I just nod my head in encouragement. He opens the door and walks in, me following closely behind. Shownu instantly shoots his head up in our direction, the most pissed off look rests on his face.

"Minhyuk, Kihyun... what day is it today?"

I look at Minhyuk and see his eyes on the floor. He gulps and looks at me. "S-Saturday." He says above a whisper.

"I can't hear you, what day is it Minhyuk?"

"Saturday." I respond back to Shownu.

Shownu looks over at me. "I wasn't talking to you. I was asking Minhyuk." He clears his throat. "It's Saturday sir."

"That's right, and what are you dumb fucks supposed to do every Saturday morning?" He looks at the both of us. "Things haven't changed. Every Saturday morning at 8 am what are you supposed to do?"

I gulp. "Shownu, please." I plead. "Anything, anything but that. My body can't take it anymore."

He walks over to me, his finger tips brushing over my cheek. "You and Minhyuk are the best guys we have. You know what needs to be done. These men pay a lot of money for you. Maybe if you weren’t such a fucking cock slut these men wouldn’t want you."

I shudder at the thought. "Shownu plea-"

I feel my body hitting the ground without warning. I look up and see Shownu towering over me. His fist in a ball as my mouth throbs in pain. I look over at Minhyuk who's eyes are wide, he looks over at Shownu who doesn't acknowledge his eyes. "Are you talking back to me? You two are in deep shit for being late. How do you think that makes me look?"

I cough as I taste the blood inside my mouth. "I-I'll go alone. Please let Minhyuk stay here. I'll take his place today."

Minhyuk mouths a "what are you doing?" As I get off the ground. "I know what the Russians pay you Shownu. I'll take Minhyuk's place for today. Just let him go."

Shownu looks at me and to Minhyuk. "Fine. I don't care. As long as one of you goes in there. Just don't let this ever happen again. You no good pieces of shit are even worthless when it comes to this." He pushes past us. My eyes are glued to the floor for a few seconds.

"I guess I should get back there then."

I look at Minhyuk. "Kihyun... you don't have to do this."

I smile at him. "Think of it as a thank you for being there for me last night." I begin to walk towards my designated room. I hear Minhyuk pleading for me to go back but I keep walking forward regardless. I'm face to face with a velvet curtain and push past it. I walk into a small room that's lightly lit.

"There's only one of you today?" The man speaks, his accent is thick and the smell of vodka lingers around the room.

I shrug. "Yes. How are you today?"

"Hard, now are we going to do this or are we going to keep this small talk bullshit up?"

Jesus Christ. "What did you pay for today?"

"More than the half ass blow jobs I usually get here, that's for sure." I shake my head, my body feeling cold. "Got it."

I begin to awkwardly remove my clothes from the previous night and the fat slob in front of me begins to do the same. I get on my hands and knees on the couch and feel my chest tighten as it does every morning on this specific day. I hope he makes this as quick as he's able to scarf down a fucking cheese burger. I feel him abruptly push his harden member at my entrance and I bite my bottom lip, the tears forming in my eyes as pain takes over my body. "You're so tight boy." The man whispers in my ear, his voice sending shivers of fear down my spine.

I look up at the ceiling as his actions continue. I feel my eyes becoming more watery as the man behind me keeps thrusting and muttering slurs out. I look down and feel my chest send ripples out of my body. At least Minhyuk is okay and isn't enduring this. My mind wanders to last night. The warm smile of the man that came here randomly. My body begins to tighten as I grasp fully what's happening.

Wonho would never want a guy like me. Someone who's forced to get fucked for someone else's money. I look over my shoulder again as the man's thrusting becomes faster and sloppier. "I'm gonna cum." He whispers loudly.

I continue to look down at the cheap leather sofa as the room gets filled with his loud moans. After what feels like eternity I feel the man pull himself out of me. I hear him putting his clothes on and leaving the room without saying a single word. I collapse onto my side and look up at the celling. The tears falling from my eyes at a rapid pace. "Why did things turn into this? Why do I let myself continue to do this?" I whisper to myself. I feel my body shaking as my crying continues. After moments I sit up and put on my clothes on once again. I slowly walk out of the room and back to front room.

I look over at the glass door and sigh. Maybe someday I'll be free from here, but for now I'm trapped in here. I slowly make my way back to Minhyuk's room. The tears can't stop from falling out of my eyes. I find myself in front of his door and open it without a warning. I see Minhyuk who's sitting on his bed. His eyes meet mine and he instantly gets up and pulls me into his arms.

"Are you okay?" He whispers.

I just shake my head. "No, but I'm fine."

"I told you, you didn't have to go. Please Kihyun never do that again." I feel the tears fall from my eyes more. "Minhyuk, can we promise each other one thing?"

He nods, tears now falling from his eyes. "Of course. Anything you want."

"Whoever gets out of here first, let's not forget each other."

"I'd never leave you here alone Kihyun, I'd comeback."

I smile as I wipe my eyes. "It's settled then. Whoever leaves first we gotta get the other one out soon after."

Minhyuk nods and holds out his pinky for me. "Promise."

I link our pinkies together. "Promise."

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